mysterious ways
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The core of her throat vibrated against his muzzle as she growled, fitting his own sneer and made it die. Eyes burning with primal lust wandered upwards as she threw her arms around him and drew him closer, sharp nails piercing his skin. She wrapped himself around him, and he pressed her even harder against the tree, eager to melt together with her. He had wanted her since he saw her figure standing awaiting the indubitable. He was tight against him and he drowned in golden fur. He let his tongue swiftly flicker out between his teeth to taste her as he started nibbling her neck. He never got to do his thing, a hand pulled his head backwards away from her. Her snarl became more intense, and ceased his for a moment.

Sky blue sought out her emerald to put her in place with mental power, but he was split. She was like him. She was no prey like the filthy coyote bitch and the little white wolfess that suddenly had changed her mind. She was not a passive victim, they were on the same level. He bared his fangs at her, and let a violent hiss seep out between sharp teeth. She draw him into her, and he let his eyes shut, getting lost. She tasted of metal and herself, and he gave as much of himself as she did as they connected into a kiss.

Something inside him snapped, and his whole world was burning. His increasing frame of mind could no longer be questioned, as it all too obvious for both what was coming. He lifted her up a bit and let his hand vanish from her leg, which she had wrapped around his hip. With a quick motion he entered her, and was met with warmth and a mind numbing feeling of pleasure. A sharp breath escaped him at the sensation, and his heart finally picked up the pace together with his breath. His now free hand wanted to explore and caress her body, but was in the end placed on her back. He needed both hands to support them both, as his strength was far from what it used to be. It was good enough for him though, as he was past the point of no return.

They slammed together and his snarl competed with hers. He wanted more of her, more, more. Even though it was rough, it was also a new sensational feeling in the kiss and the consensual lust from the first moment that made them melt together so well. He did not want to hurt this one, not take her by force. It was not needed, and that was what made it so remarkable and even better. His hips adjusted to a fitting rhythm for them both and he pulled himself against her, scratching the back of his hand(the one placed on her back) against the tree. Closer, closer. She filled whole him with her seduction, her tongue tasted of lust and sin, the best taste there was.

He thrust into her again and again, his whole world trembling with the raging chaos she had brought along with her. The warmth of her inside, the warmth of her outside, the silky golden fur that was so wonderful to touch and simply be near. There was no one but her at the moment, and in his mind, there still was no one but her.

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